The Axiom

The memory you once tore wide.
I'll whisper your name just one more time,
Into the damned gray dawn.
I'll learn it like a law, a truth, that you, my love,
Are gone.
Every second I would set, the past on replay's wheel.
Existed, but I never lived, my own reproach too real.
Let's say goodbye once and for all, no regrets, no past.